| 作词 : Brown, Curnin, Greenall ... | |
| Proudly lost I spin through the raging strokes of time | |
| Learning of a legend I prepare to face the ghost | |
| I do not ask if it's strength or weakness | |
| It's all I have it's the best defense | |
| I cannot see if you're kind or dangerous | |
| I must believe it's all pretence | |
| All I know is I feel even balanced out by the sense of doubt | |
| Don't look to me to shout treason I can find tile nation's pride | |
| That the big wall tries to hide | |
| Early frost a name is spelt in breath on a window | |
| Hoping he's connected he prepares to meet the host | |
| If I let go there's a path to follow | |
| Owning up to these empty needs | |
| Where I swim the water's shallow | |
| Face up in all the social grief | |
| There is a world just locked out | |
| As the big wall tries to hide | |
| A little flame dying out | |
| As the big wall tries to hide | |
| Are we left to minimise | |
| As the big wall tries to hide | |
| When you turn your face to tile sky will | |
| The big wall leave your mind | |
| The big wall leaves your mind |
| zuo ci : Brown, Curnin, Greenall ... | |
| Proudly lost I spin through the raging strokes of time | |
| Learning of a legend I prepare to face the ghost | |
| I do not ask if it' s strength or weakness | |
| It' s all I have it' s the best defense | |
| I cannot see if you' re kind or dangerous | |
| I must believe it' s all pretence | |
| All I know is I feel even balanced out by the sense of doubt | |
| Don' t look to me to shout treason I can find tile nation' s pride | |
| That the big wall tries to hide | |
| Early frost a name is spelt in breath on a window | |
| Hoping he' s connected he prepares to meet the host | |
| If I let go there' s a path to follow | |
| Owning up to these empty needs | |
| Where I swim the water' s shallow | |
| Face up in all the social grief | |
| There is a world just locked out | |
| As the big wall tries to hide | |
| A little flame dying out | |
| As the big wall tries to hide | |
| Are we left to minimise | |
| As the big wall tries to hide | |
| When you turn your face to tile sky will | |
| The big wall leave your mind | |
| The big wall leaves your mind |
| zuò cí : Brown, Curnin, Greenall ... | |
| Proudly lost I spin through the raging strokes of time | |
| Learning of a legend I prepare to face the ghost | |
| I do not ask if it' s strength or weakness | |
| It' s all I have it' s the best defense | |
| I cannot see if you' re kind or dangerous | |
| I must believe it' s all pretence | |
| All I know is I feel even balanced out by the sense of doubt | |
| Don' t look to me to shout treason I can find tile nation' s pride | |
| That the big wall tries to hide | |
| Early frost a name is spelt in breath on a window | |
| Hoping he' s connected he prepares to meet the host | |
| If I let go there' s a path to follow | |
| Owning up to these empty needs | |
| Where I swim the water' s shallow | |
| Face up in all the social grief | |
| There is a world just locked out | |
| As the big wall tries to hide | |
| A little flame dying out | |
| As the big wall tries to hide | |
| Are we left to minimise | |
| As the big wall tries to hide | |
| When you turn your face to tile sky will | |
| The big wall leave your mind | |
| The big wall leaves your mind |